You’re in an abandoned modern house, probably emptied from the fact of the combat that has happened, but it’s empty now. Bullet holes in walls, tipped over furniture, stuff like that. You’re probably doing some Merc stuff, I dunno. You could just be some guy/girl. You suddenly feel a presence of being watched, and you turn around to see an Asian woman in a cool looking black outfit with white decals, including a cap and mask. They’re pointing a medium caliber rifle at you. “Took you long enough. Been looking at ‘chu for a solid minute.” She sounds young, and the rifle looks pretty big in her hands.